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sportsfest2018-06-16 12:14 am
Bonus Round 1: Time and Place
Bonus Round 1: Time & Place
Who, when, and where? Send your favorite sports animanga characters to any time and place you want—but the filler decides what they do there.
This bonus round will close on June 29th, 2018 at 11:59PM PT. (Countdown Timer)
This Round is CLOSED, but is perpetually open to new Fills.
Rules
Submit prompts by commenting to this post with a time and place, along with any character/ship/group/etc. from one of our nominated fandoms. Your prompt can include characters from any animanga title regardless of your team affiliation.
- Please format your prompt like so:
TIME: [Time]
PLACE: [Place] - The place can be any real or fictional location.
- The time can be as specific or vague as you want.
- Your prompt MUST include one or more specific nominated fandoms. Please do not prompt “Fandom: Any”.
- If your prompt includes a relationship, make sure to use the proper notation. Platonic relationships are indicated by an "&" between the names (e.g., Natsuo & Yuzuko). Non-platonic relationships use "/" (e.g., Natsuo/Yuzuko). Feel free to add additional clarifications as needed.
Here are a few examples to get your creative juices flowing:
TIME: Victorian Era
PLACE: The catacombs of London
TIME: Monday morning
PLACE: The coffee shop down the street
TIME: The last pitch
PLACE: Koshien
TIME: June 16th, 2018 at 4:20 PM
PLACE: 42 Wallaby Way, Sydney
Fill prompts by replying to the prompt with your time and place-inspired fanwork.
Please make sure to adhere to the specific prompt/fill formats!!! Otherwise, the BR scorer may miss your fill. If you make a mistake, please edit your post, or delete and repost if editing has been disabled.
If Prompting
Please use the following subject line for prompt:
Prompt: [Your Team]
Replace [Your Team] with the name of the team you belong to. Nickname or Official Name are both acceptable
Copy/Paste the following into the body of your comment. Delete all instructional text in parentheses.
NSFW Prompts
EXPLICITLY NSFW PROMPTS must be posted to the After-Hours comm. To join, click here.
After joining, you will be able to access the AfterHours BR1 post.
“Explicitly NSFW” means that the prompt includes outright sexual content (whether in a photograph, drawing, or in words), and prompts that in the additional requests are asking for explicit fills. Prompts are posted with the same HTML format, in the same manner as a SFW prompt, just under the designated post for that Bonus Round in the After-Hours comm. See ‘Filling’ for the procedures for NSFW Fills.
If Filling
Minimums
Required Work Minimums:
400 words (prose)
400px by 400px (art)
14 lines (poetry)
There is no max work cap.
Format
FILL: [Your Team], [Rating]
- Replace [Your Team] with the name of the team you belong to. Nickname or Official Name are both acceptable
- Replace [Rating] with the rating of your fill (G-E).
- Find a guide to tagging HERE.
- Copy/Paste the following into the body of your comment. Delete all instructional text in parentheses.
NSFW Fills
All NSFW fills MUST be posted in the corresponding Bonus Round post in the After Hours community. To join, click here.
After joining, you will be able to access the AfterHours BR1 post.
If filling a prompt that has been posted on the after-hours comm, simply reply to that prompt. If filling a SFW prompt, let the prompter know by replying to the original prompt on the main comm with a link to your fill on the corresponding after-hours Bonus Round Post. Please DO NOT use the Fill subject line or Fill header when cross-linking. This will cause the BR scorer to count your fill twice.
Scoring
The scoring for bonus rounds depends on the number of people (n) on your team. You’re welcome to make as many prompts and fills as you like!
For prompts: 5 points per prompt, limited to 5 times the number of team members (5n)
For fills, where (n) = number of members on you team:
- First 5n fills: 20 points each
- Fills 5n to 10n: 10 points each
- Fills 10n to 15n: 5 points each
- All fills after 15n: 2 points each
All scored content must be created new for this round.
Additional Information
If you're hunting through the prompts looking for what to fill, a good trick is to view top-level comments only (see the line of links below this post). We’ll also have a prompt/fill database up and running soon that will help you filter through BR posts.
A Tip: We all want SportsFest to be a fun and safe environment. If you notice someone has made a mistake in their required tagging, or any other html or rules related aspect of their comment, do let them know, message them privately rather than replying - if you reply, they can’t edit the comment! If you aren’t comfortable letting the commenter know directly, contact a mod and we will make sure they update the required tags.
If you have any questions, feel free to contact a mod.
PROMPT: Team Fenty by RuHana
Fandom: Haikyuu
Major Tags: None
Additional Tags: Game of Thrones AU
Do Not Wants: None
Prompt:
TIME: Doom of Valyria
PLACE: Volantis, Essos
Fill: Team Kinkage, M
Fandom: haikyuu
Major Tags: none, people dying everywhere
Other Tags: got au, targaryen akaashi, manservant bokuto, non-explicit sexual content
Word Count: 746
Remix Permission: go for it
***
Shrieks pierce the air as the residents of Old Valyria flee from the rumbling, cracking earth. But there is nowhere to run. Disaster is everywhere, and fire swallows common villages and noble ones alike. Smoldering corpses litter the street before they’re shaken into the yawning chasms amidst the streets.
But Bokuto does not stop. He cannot stop. Not with the precious cargo ensconced in his arms. The king’s youngest and last surviving son, his sole companion and duty, his best friend, and his liege lord until he draws his last breath, is curled up in his arms clutching one of the few dragon’s eggs not shattered by the massive quakes. Bokuto carries them all as far and fast as his fourteen year old legs can carry them.
Narrowly escaping numerous dangers, they finally arrive at the Orange Shore on the Sea of Essos where the mere handful of still-living dragons await to carry the surviving members of the royal family far, far away from the smoking ruins of their ancestral heritage.
Akaashi’s mother, Queen Ryn, smiles when she sees Bokuto and his charges. “You’ve done well, young man. Your loyalty and bravery will be rewarded with riches and titles.”
Settling seven year old Akaashi onto his feet in the sand, Bokuto bows low. “I do it gladly, my queen. His Grace could never run that far, and I couldn’t —” He swallows hard at the memory scorched into his mind from earlier that day, of one of Akaashi’s cousins being brutalized by rioting peasants. The thought of anyone touching Akaashi in that fashion made his entire being sick with disgust. “I couldn’t leave him.”
Ryn gives him a doting smile and ruffles his hair. “I know you can’t.”
They mount the dragons and do not touch down for anything except food until they reach the shores of Westeros. The Targaryens shred a path across the countryside until they reach the Red Keep and claim the land for their own, but Bokuto pays no heed to it. All he cares about is the young man destined to be a king and Bokuto his dedicated subject.
Twelve Years Later
Akaashi’s eyes blaze as he stands on the back of his dragon, sword raised to the sky as the beast descends on the Dornish capital. Behind him, Bokuto guides the dragon while Akaashi makes himself seen by his troops, ink black hair whipping in the warm southern winds.
Bokuto has never seen anything so beautiful.
It doesn’t take long for the Dornish uprising to be squashed and the Seven Kingdoms once more firmly under Akaashi’s rule, and they return to King’s Landing victorious.
Late at night when they finally reach the Red Keep, Bokuto tenderly sponges away the filth of war from Akaashi’s body. No one else is permitted to be this close to the King. Ryn doesn’t trust the people of Westeros enough to be allowed near her son, and Bokuto is inclined to agree. So Bokuto tends to Akaashi in all things — even in matters of the flesh.
Every night, Bokuto gives himself to his lord, the man he’s come to love with his entire soul. And somewhere inside his even demeanor, he thinks something lies in Akaashi’s heart for him, as well. As Bokuto rides him, Akaashi’s words are silk and heat and only for him.
Not even Akaashi’s wife, one of his Targaryen cousins around his age, receives such treatment. Bokuto would know; he stands guard silently while they both suffer through their obligatory weekly fuck.
The thought makes him smile bittersweet. He has to share Akaashi — he always knew that would be the case — but the best part of the man who is his entire life belonged to only Bokuto.
Sated and content, they curl into one another wearily, with another guard posted outside to give them privacy. Bokuto hums in happiness. “You were beautiful today.”
Akaashi kisses Bokuto’s forehead and whispers, “So were you. I could not rule this kingdom without you.”
“And you will always have me.” Bokuto props up on an elbow and caresses the smooth curve of Akaashi’s cheek. “Always.”
Snaring Bokuto’s hand, Akaashi kisses the palm and murmurs, “Good.”
They fall asleep together, unheeding and uncaring of the whispers in the halls of the Red Keep about them. What did they know, those pathetic people? Certainly not love. That thought makes Bokuto grin against Akaashi’s chest as they drift off to sleep.